Reborn in 1970, being pinched and doted on by a disabled boss
Chapter 90 I’m lucky to be able to marry him
Xiao Mohan lightly touched Su Yuning's forehead. He did not dare to move too much for fear of waking her up and making her think that he was playing a gangster.
It would be unrealistic to say that he had no idea about holding her like this. As a man in his late thirties, if he had no idea about the woman he liked, then there must be something wrong with his body.
But he couldn't just take Su Yuning so casually...
Early the next morning, Su Yuning got up refreshed.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Mohan's arms were quite comfortable to fall asleep on.
Thinking of last night's ambiguity, she couldn't help but blush. She turned sideways and looked to the other side of the bed, only to realize that Xiao Mohan was not in bed.
There was also a sound from the kitchen.
Su Yuning quickly changed her clothes and got up. She saw Su Ling making breakfast in the kitchen. Seeing her getting up, she pointed at the pot and said:
"There's hot water inside. Wash it quickly. Don't wait until Xiao Mohan wakes up and you haven't cleaned it up yet."
"He got up early." Su Yuning took a basin and scooped out water to wash her face.
Su Ling chased him to the yard: "When did he get up? Why didn't I hear any noise? You, the kid, are the same. How can you get up behind your man? Can't you keep doing this?"
"..."
Su Yuning felt that Su Ling's thoughts were very upright:
"Why can't I get up after him? If he has something to do, he'll get up first, and if I have something to do, I'll get up first. Do I have to set the order for getting up?"
"You kid, why don't you understand that this man is the backbone of the family, and you have to take good care of him for this family to be good? You listen to me, and you must get up first next time to prepare breakfast and wash your face for Xiao Mohan water……"
Su Yuning frowned:
"You didn't listen to a word of what I said yesterday? You served Su Daqiang very well, but in the end, did he care about you at all and your family would be better?"
Su Ling was silenced by Su Yuning's question: "Why...why is it not good? I raised you with food and drink. If he later...that's my fault."
"If you say that, I really have nothing to say." Su Yuning was speechless:
"Did you raise me? I grew up eating the food of hundreds of families. Then there was a famine, and I ate bark and wild vegetables for several years. I almost starved to death."
"You said you are not good, but I would like to ask, what do you think is wrong with you?"
Su Ling raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes:
"People in the village said that I look like a vixen. Your dad heard it too much and felt bad, so he got angry and beat me. It's all my fault. I look too attractive."
Su Yuning laughed:
"If you want to put it this way, does it mean that the uglier you are, the better? Then why do all those men want to marry a good-looking girl when they want to get married, but no one wants to marry an ugly one?"
"It's different, this is different." Su Ling waved her hand: "Anyway, it's not entirely your father's fault."
"Is it weird or not? There's nothing to say. He's gone now, so stop thinking about it." Su Yuning poured face wash:
"It's not wrong to be beautiful. It's just your fault that you didn't resist when he hit you for the first time. My grandpa said that your body, hair and skin are shaped by your parents. If you let my dad hurt you, then you are sorry to my grandpa and grandma. Think about it yourself!"
Su Ling was startled: "When did your grandfather say this? The books in our bookcase have been sold by your father a long time ago. How on earth did you know this?"
"That's what my grandpa said. Think about it again?" Su Yuning turned around and entered the kitchen.
She heard from people in the village that the Su family was relatively wealthy in the village back then, and her grandfather was also a well-educated wife. Su Ling had received a good family education since she was a child.
He can also be regarded as a cultural person.
Such a family educated the original owner into an illiterate person, and he didn't know who to blame!
Su Yuning made a pot of pimple soup for breakfast and fried a plate of eggs. As soon as they were served, Xiao Mohan came in from the door.
There was some moisture on his body, and it looked like he had gone to the river.
"Er Gou will go to town soon. Is there anything you want to buy that he can bring back?" Xiao Mohan said to her while washing his hands.
Su Yuning glanced at Xiao Mohan: "Can he do it alone?"
"no problem."
From what Xiao Mohan said, it seems that the amount of crayfish today is not large.
This was a faster reduction in production than Su Yuning had imagined, and she thought she could survive for a few more days no matter what.
Xiao Mohan understood her thoughts: "Don't worry, let's change places and check the situation again."
It can only be done first.
It would be unrealistic to say that he had no idea about holding her like this. As a man in his late thirties, if he had no idea about the woman he liked, then there must be something wrong with his body.
But he couldn't just take Su Yuning so casually...
Early the next morning, Su Yuning got up refreshed.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Mohan's arms were quite comfortable to fall asleep on.
Thinking of last night's ambiguity, she couldn't help but blush. She turned sideways and looked to the other side of the bed, only to realize that Xiao Mohan was not in bed.
There was also a sound from the kitchen.
Su Yuning quickly changed her clothes and got up. She saw Su Ling making breakfast in the kitchen. Seeing her getting up, she pointed at the pot and said:
"There's hot water inside. Wash it quickly. Don't wait until Xiao Mohan wakes up and you haven't cleaned it up yet."
"He got up early." Su Yuning took a basin and scooped out water to wash her face.
Su Ling chased him to the yard: "When did he get up? Why didn't I hear any noise? You, the kid, are the same. How can you get up behind your man? Can't you keep doing this?"
"..."
Su Yuning felt that Su Ling's thoughts were very upright:
"Why can't I get up after him? If he has something to do, he'll get up first, and if I have something to do, I'll get up first. Do I have to set the order for getting up?"
"You kid, why don't you understand that this man is the backbone of the family, and you have to take good care of him for this family to be good? You listen to me, and you must get up first next time to prepare breakfast and wash your face for Xiao Mohan water……"
Su Yuning frowned:
"You didn't listen to a word of what I said yesterday? You served Su Daqiang very well, but in the end, did he care about you at all and your family would be better?"
Su Ling was silenced by Su Yuning's question: "Why...why is it not good? I raised you with food and drink. If he later...that's my fault."
"If you say that, I really have nothing to say." Su Yuning was speechless:
"Did you raise me? I grew up eating the food of hundreds of families. Then there was a famine, and I ate bark and wild vegetables for several years. I almost starved to death."
"You said you are not good, but I would like to ask, what do you think is wrong with you?"
Su Ling raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes:
"People in the village said that I look like a vixen. Your dad heard it too much and felt bad, so he got angry and beat me. It's all my fault. I look too attractive."
Su Yuning laughed:
"If you want to put it this way, does it mean that the uglier you are, the better? Then why do all those men want to marry a good-looking girl when they want to get married, but no one wants to marry an ugly one?"
"It's different, this is different." Su Ling waved her hand: "Anyway, it's not entirely your father's fault."
"Is it weird or not? There's nothing to say. He's gone now, so stop thinking about it." Su Yuning poured face wash:
"It's not wrong to be beautiful. It's just your fault that you didn't resist when he hit you for the first time. My grandpa said that your body, hair and skin are shaped by your parents. If you let my dad hurt you, then you are sorry to my grandpa and grandma. Think about it yourself!"
Su Ling was startled: "When did your grandfather say this? The books in our bookcase have been sold by your father a long time ago. How on earth did you know this?"
"That's what my grandpa said. Think about it again?" Su Yuning turned around and entered the kitchen.
She heard from people in the village that the Su family was relatively wealthy in the village back then, and her grandfather was also a well-educated wife. Su Ling had received a good family education since she was a child.
He can also be regarded as a cultural person.
Such a family educated the original owner into an illiterate person, and he didn't know who to blame!
Su Yuning made a pot of pimple soup for breakfast and fried a plate of eggs. As soon as they were served, Xiao Mohan came in from the door.
There was some moisture on his body, and it looked like he had gone to the river.
"Er Gou will go to town soon. Is there anything you want to buy that he can bring back?" Xiao Mohan said to her while washing his hands.
Su Yuning glanced at Xiao Mohan: "Can he do it alone?"
"no problem."
From what Xiao Mohan said, it seems that the amount of crayfish today is not large.
This was a faster reduction in production than Su Yuning had imagined, and she thought she could survive for a few more days no matter what.
Xiao Mohan understood her thoughts: "Don't worry, let's change places and check the situation again."
It can only be done first.
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